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Wilhelm’s suit is navy, tailored and crisp. His collar sits like it was sewed into place. There’s a glint on his glasses as he presses a post-it note down on his binder and aligns the corner of a document without looking down.
Simon exhales through his nose. Hard.
Are there no other fucking lawyers in Sweden?
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- Part 1 of All Too Well
